HIM

Chapter 3

Yoongi:

That girl Jaehee, Namjoon brought her to sit with us and hang out all the time. She isn't that bad after all, just too sweet and childish maybe lonely too. She is here all the time and now I feel like I have to keep an eye on her. I feel like she became one of us, and it was always wierd when she isn't around.

Math class was over and Jaehee hadn't returned back until now, this girl.

I was walking outside the classroom fetching her then I heard voices near the boy's toilets, a bunch of stupid boys were surrounding her, trapping her

"yaah where are you going' said one of the boys trying to touch her

"They are always around you, you must be beautiful then" said another

"Let go of me, how old are you just grow up!!" She gave them a disgusted look trying to keep all her senses together.

Then another boy was about to grab her hair, I just stepped in and took her away from them.

"Touch her again and I will break your bones" I gave them deadly looks but the poor kids preferred to test my nerves. He didn't listen to me, he approached and held her. I didn't know what I was doing I just punched  him so hard  and took her away from them.

"Did they touch you" I asked nervously trying to check if anything happened to her

"yoongi-ah, are you okay? I am sorry for what happened I didn't mean to get you in trouble" she replied in a very worried tone

"what trouble jaehee?!I am totally fine, don't cry"

"I am sorry yoongi I didn't mean it "

"Stop crying idiot." I gently removed her tears and smiled at her cuteness. She is so fragile, easy to break, easy to see through. When I am with her I feel stupid , I mean I can't breathe when she is around, I can't stop thinking of her .

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Jaehee

Tae took me back home, I just threw myself on the bed and kept thinking of what happened this night, even though yoongi just asked for our friendship to be back, he said nothing but that, I am still happy though.

I am just so magnetized I can't repel him. I am cursed. I held my phone searching for our old pictures that I hid but never deleted maybe I knew he would come back, maybe I am just giving excuses to hurt myself again, maybe he thought that I am a fool because he don't know that I always knew he kept in contact with the boys or maybe because I knew much more.

Over thinking wins as usual. I fall asleep.

The next morning I open up my eyes to heavy knocks on the door, its 6am in the morning who came so early ? I ran to open the door with messed up hair.

"WHAT THE -?? Did you just wake up?" yoongi entered pushing me away.

"Its 6 am yoongi what do you want?" I replied yawning

"Food, or is it just for hoseok?"

"yahh, yoongi seriously" I sighed.

"Go wash up I will wait here, besides you have college to go to"

"Whatever"

I went to wash up , I tried to be as quick as possible, I washed up, combed my hair, dressed my clothes but there was too much noise outside 

"what are you messing with yoongi, come on, who is going to clean this mess?"

"You took so long"